Parasitic Cultivation: Race Clearing System

"you you..."

The blue-clothed man was terrified, almost going crazy, completely speechless.

This is the master, the ancestor of Yuan Ying! what happened?

"Old Nan Xuan!"

He realized it all at once, and roared angrily at the depths of Tianxie Sect, "How dare you!"

Bai Bing's brows furrowed, can you scold the ancestor of Nanxuan? It must be me.

"Look at me." Bai Bing said.

The blue-clothed man looked at Bai Bing angrily, and found that his eyes turned strangely pale.

Then, his pupils also dilated, his eyes became morbidly pale, and the whole person stood there dumbfounded, becoming a puppet of a glutton.

"Seize yourself."

Bai Bing said something, turned his head and left.

Then the cultivators saw that the man in blue really drew his sword, aimed it at his neck, and wiped it with a knife.

Blood soared high.

…

Bai Bing returned to the sect.

"metropolitan."

"Hello, Sect Master Bai."

A group of disciples saluted. They were about the same strength and age as Bai Bing. Although they had a sect master, they still held the mentality of "I call you sect master, you call me eldest brother".

But today... just unimaginable.

Is this Sect Master Bai really strong enough to speak the truth?

Now, that group of people has retreated, and they tried their best to keep it, but they couldn't keep it.

"Fit it for you."

Feng Li followed behind, unable to figure it out, "Did you use any means?"

"Yeah." Bai Bing didn't bother to hide it, "It's your way of Taoism."

Feng Li frowned, "What do you say?"

Bai Bing spread out his hand, "Are you sure you want to see it? No life safety is guaranteed."

"So scary?" Feng Li thought, "Forget it, then I'm not interested."

"let me see."

Song Huanhuan raised her head.

Bai Bing pushed her away with one hand, "stay away, I'm not joking with you."

That seal has been practiced countless times, and whoever sees it cracks apart from himself.

As soon as he sat down, a group of people gathered around.

Bai Bing suddenly looked strange, "What are you doing? Go your own way. I'm not your grandfather, so I won't tell you stories."

The disciples said, "We don't have anything to do, do we?"

When Bai Bing thought about it, it was true. He didn't know how to manage the sect. In fact, Senior Sister Hongxue was good at this.

He himself is still a little cutie who just destroyed Qingyunzong.

He took out the chaotic bottle, "Put this thing down, what to do... Go and ask Ancestor Nanxuan."

He won't anyway.

After sending these disciples, only Mo Li, Song Huanhuan and Feng Li were left.

He looked at Song Huanhuan, who had a happy face, and didn't know how to speak, telling her that the family was gone.

He thought about it for a while and then politely said, "The Spirit Sword Sect is gone, and the collective soars."

The excitement on Song Huanhuan's face suddenly solidified.

She looked stupid, and said after a while, "You didn't lie to me, did you?"

"No, I've been there."

"Oh."

Song Huanhuan nodded and said nothing.

Bai Bing glanced at him, but didn't say much, and said to Feng Li, "And you."

Feng Li was surprised, "My house is gone?"

"No..." Bai Bing said: "I want to say, you should pay attention in the future, talk less, and don't preach to others. There is a problem with your Taoism now."

It is outrageous that the sect master can direct people to soar.

Feng Li thought for a while, "So you've already discovered my strength, and I'm still wondering if there is a chance for you to call me daddy."

Bai Bing didn't say more, and he didn't explain too much about other things about Taoism, because he didn't know it either. He only heard that most of the people were still there. As for the "spiritual pollution" of Taoism, it will be made public sooner or later.

"Then are you planning to go back?" Bai Bing asked.

Now, this Feng Li is also a member of the big family, maybe the Taoist sect will come to ask for someone.

Feng Li shook his head, "What are you going to do when you go back, the stronger the Taoist sect, the worse my life will be. That bug is disgusting, and I can't wait to destroy the sect."

As he said that, he saw Bai Bing's surprised eyes and said, "What's wrong?"

"The sarcoma on your body is gone."

Bai Bing pointed to his neck, Feng Li was a cultivator, and he was less eroded by parasites, but there were also sarcomas, but now that piece of skin was smooth and clean.

Feng Li wiped it, "Really, I heard that the bloodline level is higher, and the parasite is not so disgusting."

That's because high-level parasites aren't content with corroding flesh, they want to control your soul...

When Bai Bing thought of An Yingqiu, it was a tragedy. He couldn't wake up even if he wanted to, and he was completely locked up by parasites.

He suspected that the entire Divine Phoenix Clan would not be able to awaken the evil cultivators, and the Suzaku Clan was an outlier.

Then he looked at Mo Li.

"Your master went to the road to immortality. I knocked him out, but he didn't ascend."

Mo Li: "…"

He was silent for a while and sighed: "Everyone is waiting for your good news, you are killing one by one."

It was a pleasure to see him back...

Just tidy up, Bai Bing was not at ease and went to see the mother tree.

The group of disciples had already taken out the tree, and the ancestor Nanxuan stood beside him with a dog's head on his back.

"You kid, will you still use others?

Is it easy to get such a precious thing as a child and mother sapling? Just let them mess around? "Ancestor Nanxuan reprimanded.

Bai Bing thought for a while, "I think it's quite easy..."

"This is an opportunity given to you by God." Ancestor Nanxuan said: "Do you know how important this thing is to you? Your bloodline replacement plan requires a 'bloodline seed' very much.

Not everyone looks like you and can easily get such a parasitic larva. If there is no higher parasitic larva, your plan cannot be used on others. "

Ancestor Nanxuan looked at him, "Your breath seems to have changed, what kind of adventure did you have?"

Bai Bing said: "That's right, I used to be at the perfect stage of foundation building, and now I'm a master in the middle stage of foundation building."

"This is not a problem." Ancestor Nanxuan said, "Because you have grafted a new parasite, the apparent strength will be the growth stage of the main parasite, and it will have no effect on you.

Your current cultivation method cannot be measured by an ordinary cultivator. "

It turned out to be so, Bai Bing suddenly realized, then, no matter who uses the "dove occupying magpie's nest" parasite control plan, the strength will change with the growth stage of the parasite?

He couldn't help but look a little weird. The newly implanted parasite must be a larvae, doesn't that mean...

The Heavenly Evil Sect is about to become the Foundation Establishment Sect. No matter what the realm of Jindan is, after the parasite is implanted, it will be transformed into the foundation establishment period breath?

"This child and mother tree needs the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to be nurtured."

A group of disciples put the child and mother tree on the stone platform, surrounded by a circle of spiritual stones, Nanxuan ancestor said: "Of course, the treasures of heaven and earth can also be, and the child and mother tree has been called a 'tree person', which can be depended on like a human being. Devouring treasures to grow.

See these 'cysts'? You put the parasite larvae inside, UU read www. uukanshu.com will grow many of the same individuals over time. "

Parasite medium?

Bai Bing's heart moved slightly. Now his bloodline level is S-, and the highest level of these disciples is A. That is to say, if he puts his own parasite larvae in, he can satisfy everyone's parasite control needs.

Thinking about it this way, the parent tree is indeed indispensable.

If other evil cultivators enter the sect in the future, they can use the parasite larvae by themselves to suppress their own recovery.

The whole path of evil repair, even if it is clear.

The only thing he lacks now is higher-level parasites, such as An Yingqiu's SSS-level insects.

A white light flashed.

"Come here." Bai Bing summoned the big fat insect spirit.

Big fat worms came running, but this stupid worm seemed to sense the danger, and the master told him that it was never good in the past.

Bai Bing grabbed his tail and yanked it violently, and a dark fog fell on the palm of his hand, gradually condensing into a black egg.

The big fat worm suddenly disappeared.

"This worm egg is different again, it looks like a superposition of two parasites." Bai Bing pondered.

Sometimes he always feels that the parasite is like some kind of "illusion", and it is difficult to confirm its true form, but the body is occupied by foreign objects, and the sense of erosion that penetrates into the soul is real.

Is this also some kind of "spiritual pollution"? Is it really Schrödinger's bug?

Without further thinking, Bai Bing opened a 'capsule' and planted the eggs in it according to what Nanxuan's ancestor said.

The 'capsule' is like a flower bud, which quickly closes and holds the eggs.

Heaven and earth are full of spiritual energy. Previously, they created a field of ascension and slaughtered countless Dao enlightenment tea trees, but now the descendants are growing so quietly.

Bai Bing was fascinated, and Mo Li came over.

"Song Huanhuan cried."

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